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by Tamara J. Madison   Saint Ola for Mama   “Unfit for the pulpit” with Bible leather strapping your throat, […]

by Kelly Harris   Miscarriage   the dot was death did not know the dot was death did not feel […]

by Kimberly Garrett Brown   It’s only hair, an older African-American woman once told me when I complained about my […]

by Glory Iri   Whenever my daughter asks me something, I give it to her straight. I need her to […]

by Shaina Monet   ya mama poem   ya mama so tame, she a white lady. thinking and talking like […]

by Martha R. Anderson   The Photograph I cradled him in the palm of my hand. Gazing at the small black […]

by Athena Dixon Founder, Linden Avenue Literary Journal   Seven years ago, when Linden Avenue came to be, I never […]

by Cija Jefferson   I hold these moments in my heart as carefully as I would a firefly cupped in […]

by DW McKinney   The world was always ending when I was pregnant. There was no pattern to the apocalypse. […]